As we hurry away to the end, my friend,
Of this sad little farce called existence,
We are sure that the future will bring one thing,
And that is the grave in the distance.
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Brilliant poem again Ella. Look closely at end lines 1,3,5,7 of every stanza. EVERY stanza. Unbelievable structure and beat. What absolute genius.
I'll say it again a great poem so cleverly written with its superb rhyme pattern and impressive structure. Poetry genius in spades.